Magnolia Lyrics - Playboi Carti

Yo, Pierre You wanna come out here? 

In New York I Milly Rock, hide it in my sock 

Running from an opp, then I shoot at opp 

And I'm on the block, and I'm on the block 

In New York I Milly Rock, hide it in my sock 

Hide in my sock, selling that rerock 

In New York I Milly Rock, hide it in my sock 

Used to sell rerock, running from the cops 

Shooting at the opps 

Yo, Pierre You wanna come out here? 

Shooting at the opps, cause I run they block 

Gimme top top, in my drop top 

All these hoes gon' flock flock, when I drop drop 

All these hoes gon' flock flock, when I drop drop 

All these hoes gon' flock flock, when I drop 

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All these hoes want cash, all these hoes want bags 

Fucking on yo bitch, uh I'm her dad 

All these niggas sound like cash, sound like cash 

I'm a soldier, damn I thought I told you 

Shootin' like a soldier like I'm from Magnolia 

All these niggas, all these foes 

Big bank, never fold 

Sippin, ac, man that shit slow me 

Bitches on me, say she like my clothes 

I'm in London, Young Carti global 

Designer is on me, call it dirty laundry 

All these bitches want Young Carti 

Young Carti, yeah 

Young Carti, young Carti what 

Young Carti, young Carti yeah 

All of your bitches they loose, all of your bitches they loose 

All of my bitches is rich 

And they stay rockin' that Rick huh 

Rich bitch 

Cash Carti bitch 

Rich bitch 

Got a rich clique, she suckin' on the clique 

She suckin' on the dick 

Give that hoe a tip, told her buy some kicks 

Then I brush my teeth, pop up in a whip 

Glocky in the whip 

Glocky in the whip 

And I'm cocky, fuckin' on a thotty 

She just wanna top me 

Bitch can't stop me 

I'm riding in a Mase, this ain't even my Mase 

Oh that's not yo thotty? Yo bitch look like a Aunty 

Walked in with Ashanti 

Damn that look like Carti, Damn that look like Carti 

I think dat be Young Carti 

Heard he spent a hunnid on a fucking watch piece 

That's filthy 

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In New York I Milly Rock, hide it in my sock 

Running from an opp, then I shoot at opp 

And I'm on the block, and I'm on the block 

In New York I Milly Rock, hide it in my sock 

Hide in my sock, selling that rerock 

In New York I Milly Rock, hide it in my sock 

Use to sell rerock, running from the cops 

Shooting at the opps 

Yo, Pierre You wanna come out here?